Chosen (A Supernatural Fanfiction)

Ricky hates her life. Her stupid guy name, her lack of friends, her father who stopped paying attention to her years ago. Her life as a hunter, her beloved mother who died in front of her own eyes.

When she was little, once upon a time, she got lost. She was found by a boy her age. Dirty blonde hair, green eyes, freckles. He helped her find her father. She didn't know that he got in trouble since he'd helped her instead of doing his father's bidding. She was long gone by then. She also didn't know that he remembered her as the girl he'd saved all by himself.

Dean didn't think he'd ever see her again, but here she was. Ricky was back, and in more trouble than ever. Her father was missing this time, and possibly dead...just like his father. But when she showed up on his doorstep, with a knife buried in her shoulder... things get complicated.

Dean didn't know about the prophesy tied to her, that could mean life or death for the Winchesters.

(A bit of fluff and flirting here and there.)

This story starts on the first episode of Supernatural and continues from there. I do not own Supernatural (owned by the CW) or any of the characters except for Ricky, Clara, Fred and Henry. Suggestions are welcome but there's no garauntee I'll use yours.

Votes and Comments are appreciated!

(Also this is kinda based on You're in Supernatural by @youreinsupernatural so if it seems similar don't hate on me)